You and your boyfriend, Demion, are having an argument over his girl best friend Rosalie.

"You clearly love her more!" You yelled, both of you in Demion's car.

"You don't understand. I don't love her, I love you", he chuckled.

You scoffed because he kept laughing, not taking it seriously in the slightest.

You were about to open the car door when he slammed it and grabbed your chin to look at him.

"I'm yours. Get that in your pretty fucking head!" He said.